Major Elaine Garcia stood before a transparent glass panel, exuding elegance in her custom-tailored dark-blue US Army Class A uniform. Her shapely legs, spread apart as wide as her A-line skirt allowed, were supported by a pair of high-gloss, patent-black stilettos. A pair of nude-colored fully-fashioned stockings encased her legs, with their seams lining her calves and connecting the triangular European heels to the stoc...

I had had my eye on Jackie for months. She was a casual employee at the newsagents/wool shop next to the off licence I worked in, and she would wander in from time to time and hang around, looking at the shelves but never buying anything. I concluded that she was probably lonely. One of her colleagues had told me she had been a widow for five years. She went to the Methodist church up the road, but I got the feeling she w...

Major Elaine Garcia arrived at Protium Research Park at 7:22 AM. She was still deep in her erotic daydream, lost in her own world of desire when the autonomous car's navigation system brought her back to reality. Her left hand was firmly placed on her heaving breast, while her right hand was deep inside her skirt, toying with the secondary shield of her chastity belt. Despite her dislike of vaginal penetration, the chasti...

I was a bit uneasy on my feet at first, but in no time, Liam was pulling me into a large bedroom upstairs. The taste of his cum was still filling my mouth, and I found myself licking my lips over and over. I wondered if this was truly the room and the bed he shared with Lydia. It was huge—a king size at least—with a full four-post wooden canopy. “Bend over the bed, slut,” he commanded with hunger in his voice. I moved the...

Sylvie was a broad-minded girl. That was the expression she would have used, anyway. She was twenty-five and a nurse, long of red hair, full of figure, loud of laugh, and generous of body. Generous in stature and nature, that is. She had been around the block a few times. She enjoyed sex and didn't see why people were so stingy with themselves. She was an ordinary girl who found other ordinary people attractive. Mainly me...

“90’s goth, I like it. Too many of these people are borderline emo looking,” she complimented, sitting next to me at the bar. “Ah yeah, thanks. I just prefer the look I grew up with.” I looked at my pair of Tripps and Anarchy boots. “Same, look.” She stood up, presented herself; black miniskirt, Mary Jane boots, flannel shirt and push-up bra. “You like?” “I do, you kinda look like Jane Lane.” I laughed. “I'll take that as...

A highway on the outskirts of Varanasi, Uttar Pradesh, India: 1953. The bus from the city drew to a halt at the crossroads, and having descended the steps, Krishan paused momentarily to put a small canvas rucksack on his back. Then, once the overcrowded vehicle pulled away, its tail lights slowly vanishing into the darkness, the young man crossed the highway and began the final leg of his journey home along the dusty, moo...

This is one of my favorite memories from my past, and possibly the best sex of my life. One night while my girlfriend and I were fighting, we ended up taking a break from each other, even though we still lived together with her brother and her best friend. We were all drinking and just trying to relax. My girlfriend Rachel and I were on break and she decided to go to bed early. Her brother, Mark, also fell asleep early on...

They had finished breakfast and were having their morning coffee on the deck. The final day at the cabin was going to be a warm one. Jeff was in his boxers and Valerie wore a very long tee shirt. It didn’t seem as though it would be an adventure away from the cabin. But with Jeff, Valerie never knew. She enjoyed his little stories of enchantment and the sensuality and sexuality that were the basis of his seduction. She wo...

Action II Dancing While Lisa, Alina, and Sonya finished setting the table and adding more seats, Nastya and Irene took the men to the guesthouse and showed them where they could spend the night. The Africans complained that they had to stay in the same clothes they had come in. Nastya joked that their gorgeous bodies would be a great addition to the girls' dresses, Irene encouraged the flirting and suggested that the hand...

Action I Meeting The friends decided to celebrate Nastya's birthday at the cottage. The situation was complicated by the fact that Nastya's best friend Lisa was released from work at the last minute because of an urgent meeting with a foreign supplier. But in the end the matter was resolved in the most unexpected way: since the supplier's warehouse was not far from the villa of Anastasia's parents, it was decided to meet...